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Chapter 1589 Tenderly
Lawrence Manor.
Despite having meetings all day, Rosalie had not found a solution. Her face was filled with frustration when she
returned home.
"Mommy, why didn’t you pick us up today?"
Byron picked the little ones up, and they kept asking for her all night.
Nox immediately came up to her when she came home. His little face was full of disappointment, i
Rosalie reluctantly smiled at the little boy. "Sorry, Mommy was swarmed with work today. Once I’m done with that
project, I’ll pick you all up, okay?"
On the side, Byron frowned slightly. "You don't like it if it's just me picking you up? Or do you prefer Uncle Luther
picking you up?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHearing this, the little ones hugged his thigh to appease him. *We don't want Uncle Luther; We want you, Daddy!"
Byron patted their little heads. "Haha, go and play now."
The little ones looked at Mommy and then at Daddy. They knew that the adults needed to talk, so they obediently
made themselves scarce.
Byron walked up to Rosalie and gently placed his big hand on the side of her face. "You haven't found a way yet?”
This was Rosalie's first major setback. She could not help but soften around him and rested her forehead on his
shoulder. "Yeah, I really don't know what to do anymore. I'm so tired. I didn't know business could be so
exhausting..."
Byron reassured her with a hug and gently rubbed her back. "Don't you worry, I've already asked Andrius to help
contact medicinal material suppliers across the country."
Rosalie pursed her lips with gratitude. "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Byron lowered his eyes to meet hers. "Just don't forget what you promised me."
Their eyes met. Rosalie blushed at the determination and affection in his eyes and nodded with a smile.
Dinner was ready, so Mrs. Zora called for them.
The two ended their conversation and took the little ones to the dining table.
Rosalie lost her appetite because of the problem with finding a medicine supplier.
Halfway through the meal, Byron frowned slightly, put down his cutlery, and stood up.
Puzzled, everyone looked at him.
Byron rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.
For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Rosalie was stunned too. Then, she got up as well. "I'll go check on him."
She entered the kitchen.
She saw Byron busying himself in front of the stove.
"What are you doing?" With a vague idea in her heart, she asked softly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmByron stopped and turned to look at her. "Why did you come in?"
Rosalie walked up to him. "Well, you stopped eating halfway, and I got worried."
She was just curious about what he wanted to do.
Byron mockingly asked her, "What are you worried about? Are you afraid that I'll burn the kitchen down?"
Rosalie was taken aback. Then, she burst out laughing.
Her smile put Byron at ease. He gently kissed the corner of her lips. "I'm preparing a pickled side dish for you.
Because you appear to have lost your appetite, I thought something cold and tart might be appealing."
With that said, he turned around to continue what he was doing, not forgetting to give a disclaimer. "You know that
I'm not too good with this. I'll be mindful to go easy on the vinegar."
Rosalie grinned wider when she was reminded of his cooking last time.
The two were cooking in the kitchen as they chatted softly and tenderly.
Byron went out with the side dish once it was ready. The three little ones had already finished their plates and had
vanished to give the adults some privacy.
Rosalie was supportive as well. She finished the food with the side dishes made by Byron.
After dinner, Byron sent her upstairs to rest before leaving to take care of the three children.
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